The sky is blue, there are no white clouds floating around, and there is a light white ground below, and a building with four words is located.

A group of people stood at the door.

The warm sunshine shone, she tied her marijuana braid and took steps towards the door, one, two, and three.

Tick.

A drop of rain fell.

How come it rains clearly on sunny days?

She wiped her face with her hands, looked down at her fingertips, and her fingertips were full of bright red.

A buzz, a bloody rain suddenly fell in the sky, and the air was filled with the smell of blood mixed with the smell of iron rust.

This familiar smell only exists in the area behind the Liuhun Street.

The marijuana braids on her neck were dissipated at some point and she raised her head.

There are two mountains made of corpses in front of you.

Under the bloody sky, a young man sat on the highest corpse mountain, holding a shallow hit that was not even a zanpakura, staring at her like a beast looking for prey and suddenly pounced down.

That knife was the sharp claws of the beast waving, piercing under her collarbone.

"ah."

Mao Zhihua Lie opened his eyes suddenly, and the slight stinging pain below the collarbone, and the smell of bloody iron mixed with rust seemed to linger between his nose and never dissipated.

After so many years, she still hasn't adapted.

It’s not that she is dissatisfied with the life in front of her, but her instinct cannot be erased by peace.

She smiled bitterly, touched the scar with her hand, unable to forget it, and then she remembered Heimu.

She shook her head gently, making a more pleasant battle experience.

It cannot exist.

What Hua Lie of Mao pursues is the ultimate slashing technique. The fierce collision between swords and spiritual pressure hedging is not simply powerful.

For example, the unreasonably powerful Captain Yamamoto did not leave her any good combat experience.

The fire of the flowing blade is too perverted.

Maozhi Hualie left the bed, walked to the dressing table and sat down. He picked up the comb in his hand, combed the messy black hair, and tied it into a braid to cover the scars under the collarbone.

Before she could tie the marijuana braids, she whispered, muttering: "I need to prepare more breakfast."

Huh, the riots in the distance caused a slight turbulence, not too big, and she could not escape her perception.

Not to mention the spiritual pressure that triggered the turbulence of Lingzi.

She continued to tie her pigtails, grabbed the captain Haori and put it on her body, opened the door, walked forward along the corridor, to the entrance of the stairs, and turned down the lower floor hall.

"Welcome back, Kuroki."

Maozhihua Lie walked down the last step and looked to the side and greeted him naturally.

There was a dark-haired and fair-faced god of death standing there. The neckline was opened to the abdomen, and the Zanpakura was hanging around his waist at will, "I can't hide it from Captain Umaika."

She smiled gently, without any pride, and found that it was normal.

Not finding it is worth caring about.

"Have you eaten?"

"No, I came back with my stomach and tasted the captain's craftsmanship."

Kuroki patted his stomach, "I also had a lot of things to say to the captain."

"I'll be spared if I'm not talking. Be careful that I'll punish you."

Mao Zhihua Lie said terrifying words lightly.

Kuroki didn't want to experience her punishment and shrugged, "I'm a serious business."

"Oh, what's the matter?" She didn't care much, so she went to the world to deal with a few miscellaneous fish.

It took three days to solve the problem, which was already very slow.

"I have encountered Mole City Twin in my current life."

"?"

Kaori Utsunori paused his footsteps in the kitchen, turned around, looked at his expression, and confirmed that it was not a lie or a joke, and then said, "Did you fight?"

Kuroki replied truthfully: "No, he is a very rational person and does not want to fight uselessly. I am not sure to fight him without destroying Tokyo."

"Is this what happened today?" Maozhi Hualie continued to walk to the kitchen and asked casually.

The Jian Ba ​​she recognized was Gengmu, and the other Jian Ba ​​had never cared much about it.

There is a question about the eighth generation of Mole City Jianba. I have only seen it once at the initial team leader meeting and have never seen it again.

Next time I hear that name, even the Chi Chengshuang was imprisoned.

Kuroki explained: "I met him the day before yesterday, and today I realized that he wanted to implement the vanguard plan, let the fighters and the void merge, and then be controlled by the Onmyoji, and run to the void circle to fight."

The movements of the fusion of the fighter and the void can naturally be hidden from Hei Mu. He had the experience of Ampe that time and recognized it as the fusion of human void at a glance.

"Onmyoji and Moechon are also on the same front," Kaori Urachi frowned slightly, and he was going to write a report to the captain later.

Kuroki continued: "I also met the former captain of the Ninth League, Liuche Quanxi."

Kaori Mao stopped, turned around, and a serious expression appeared on his face, "I remember you have never met Captain Six."

"When Xiu Bing was rescued by Captain Six when he was a child, he always told me that Captain Six had silver hair, a burly figure, and a manly appearance."

Kuroki first explained why he knew the reason for Liuche Quanxi, and then talked about how he tracked down the Fighting Alliance and how he found the name Liuche Quanxi.

Listening to his endless report, the flowers in Mao were as strong as water. He thought it was a small matter, but it turned out to be a major event.

Wujian escaped from prison and was a mole City twin. His former captain of the Ninth League, Liuche Quanxi, and former captain of the Second League, Sifengyuan, Yayi.

Wherever I was in Yasuke, it was probably related to Urahara Kisuke.

There is also the complete artist who knows the information of the Soul Realm of Dao Yugen Awula.

It is already surprising that humans have spiritual pressure that is not inferior to the captain's level.

He also colluded with the god of death.

It is a serious crime to disclose the information of the Lingting Court to humans at will.

"Is there any?" she asked again.

Kuroki thought for a while, shook his head and said, "No."

He thought that the matter of Gardis was not very important, so he did not choose to report it.

The man has lost his strength and is working hard in his life.

Before leaving, Gardis asked with shamelessness if he could go to the bank to get some money.

He refused harshly.

It’s not that he has a moral bottom line, but simply that he thinks that he has too much money to help Jades.

That guy will definitely turn into a super waste.

Considering from the perspective of a gentleman's friendship, he suggested that Gardis read more and find a down-to-earth job to do it.

The answer I got was to give my middle finger.

"Really not?" Kaori Mao asked again, looking at his expression, it didn't seem like he had finished speaking.

Kuroki came to his senses and nodded, "It's really not."

Kaori Mao saw that he was lying and did not force him to say it out.

Everyone has some privacy. She believes that Black Wood can tell the difference and will not hide the key things.

At most, it is to hide some tedious things.

"That's good. I'm going to report to the captain. You can go to the cafeteria for breakfast."

Mao Zhihua Lie is not in the mood to cook breakfast, and the situation is urgent, so he naturally needs to report it to the upper level immediately.

Heimu's face turned down and he muttered, "If I had known this, it would be better to wait until the captain cooks it."

"Don't act cute." She glared at her, remembering something, and asked, "You have a good relationship with Captain Broken Bee."

Kuroki said in surprise: "Captain Maozhihua is jealous?"
Chapter completed!